out an object, tossing it to the ground.For a poor cultivator who could only fly with a sword, a flying artifact was undoubtedly very attractive, especially since it was thrown by a seventh-layer cult...Standing still, Lu Ye pondered for a long time.t another mask and handed it to Lu Ye: "Little junior brother, put this on, it will be convenient for you to act."Li Baxian looked at him in surprise and laughed, "So it turns out my younger brother w...
Chapter 1919: The Son's Return